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Should’ve, could’ve, would’ve, but you didn’t. So you move on.

The problem wasn’t that I loved you. It was that you loved me and then I loved you. Then one day you stopped while I still did.

i slide to a tune waves of you i wade through pain in an ocean of fear wondering where you go when i stand here i live for you hurt of you sadness consumes my being i let it feel it seems lifting i sway in a circle tran…

riding black thoughts of you july third a haunting muse we tango in fire wandering far from here i play in freedom death of a love we form from morgues tranquility endless words nudity i sleep from within tears from you…

i stand beside the shadows darkness of your eve the hands of your night how you make me shake and heave   i dance to my left throw to my right how the sun could make you my moon tonight   we frolic through the grass i w…

Instead of understanding my problems, he used them against me and that’s when I knew we weren’t quite right.

i dazzle between lemons tripping on sidewalks i hate the words you say it hurts to be, i said we sway from blocks wondering where we went wrong it feels like fallen cinder a stub of your toe to bathe in the blood of you…

i light my fires dazzle between i’m yours i hear you the words you fail to speak i sing a tune it flows like waves birds of the morning wind in the sky just like my love for you good morning

Fake happiness is the worst kind of sadness.

I was mad. I was bitter. I was angry. I was outraged. I was sad. I was hateful. I was hurt. I was in love. But I never let him take the best of me.